When
I was in class three, I was going with my uncle
to the wedding of one of my aunts. Uncle had a Yashica
camera with him. I had eagerly asked him about the
camera. I didn't know much about films then, or
how prints were made, and I kept asking him many
questions. Uncle was getting a bit annoyed. I remember,
while returning home, I carried the camera on my
shoulder, all the way.